This was a long weekend. Mostly nice. On Thursday, I got the mind-numbingly expensive knee support that the latest doctor prescribed. It is my last hope to save the surgery. It helps me walk. Almost as much as I want to. So, on Friday afternoon I set out for a shopping bonanza to test it. … Continue reading The Peepli Weekend
I have lost count of the number of movies I have watched alone at a theatre. While it is no big deal for a lot of people who do the same, it sounds odd to those who have never thought of it as an option. The reason why I am writing about it here is … Continue reading I Want New Clothes
For me, everything comes to a stop each time this song plays. Lata, Kishore, and Gulzar created magic when they came together for this one. Continue reading Aandhi ke Beech
I love my blog. I love me. I love the world. I love travelling. I love my blog. I love my past. I love (I know I will) the future. I love music. I love dancing. I love my blog. I love photography. I love winters. I love beaches. I love colours. I love my … Continue reading Dot of Happiness
This blog is 3.5 years old and I have 1360 Fuchsia comments archived in my Gmail. Whereas my old blog, which did not even live 1.5 years, has 1479 archived comments. Now I do remember that I used to blog like a maniac back then, but this is not possible. Ah! Got it. In 2005-06, … Continue reading Jobless
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